When I have a headache, I come to veranda. When I feel elevated, I come to veranda. When I wish to bathe in sunshine, I come to veranda. When it rains, I come to veranda. I watch the sunset from my veranda. I watch the night faint away from my veranda. When I am nostalgic, I come to veranda. When I am in jovial mood, I come to veranda. When I loose myself, I come to veranda; and when I regain myself, I come to veranda.

Thursday, October 02, 2008

Its been almost a month, I couldn't find enough time to put together a train of coherent thought to post. I kept on making bookmarks for interesting piece of information, I thought worthy of writing about. But couldn't write...So let me clear the backlogs by just posting the links here:India loses four children every minute ...Greedy Chinese companies tainting the babyfood ...If there were not McCain, there would not have been Blackberry ...Daily routine for a grad student ...Studying is a stressful and frustrating work ...